What are the requirements for a successful bun?

Is it a juicy filling, a soft and firm dough, or just the right temperature?

Come to King's Record, the answer you want is here.

Wang Ji's buns have always been Xia Na's favorite, whether they are meat or vegetarian, whether they are hot or made, whether they are steamed or fried, even the leeks she hates the most, after Wang Ji's master's hands, they seem to be more palatable than usual.

"So, I'll just say, the most annoying thing about me is having people disturb me while I'm eating. Xia Na was holding half a shrimp three fresh buns in her hand, and her little face was long.

Yu Lingzhi sat across from her, reached out and pulled out a tissue and handed it over.

It's just that before the tissue was handed to Xia Na, it was snatched away, and then crumpled into a ball and pressed into the vegetable porridge in front of Xia Na.

The crumpled paper towels are soaked in the porridge and stretched out like a chrysanthemum.

"What I hate more is that people spoil food, especially mine. The shrimp bun in Xana's hand had been eaten by her quickly.

The girl standing at her table sneered, squinted at her, and said contemptuously: "Are you a starving ghost reincarnated, I don't know what my surname is after eating two buns, what kind of b do you pretend to me here." Hehe, for the sake of stuttering, you don't even want your face, or are you just using food as a cover and don't dare to take my challenge?"

Xia Na took a sip of the warm water handed over by Reishi, and washed away the food residue in her mouth.

After putting down the water glass, she took a deep breath, looked up and smiled, "To be honest, I really can't even have a face for a stutter." ”

The muffled sound of "bang" startled the guests who were close to the seats.

The girl with neat bangs and a delicate and beautiful face a second ago had buried her face in a bowl of hot porridge at this moment—corrected, she had been pressed into the hot porridge by a plain white hand.

"You should be glad that my porridge is half-drunk and not piping hot. Xana withdrew her hand, rubbed her clothes a few times in disgust, and pouted, "Your hair is so oily, do you want you to go over and twist your hair in a hot pan when you are stir-frying?"

The girl looked up from the porridge and glared at Xana in disbelief. It's a pity that she has no deterrent power now, carrot slices are hanging on her bangs, rice grains are falling from her chin and nose one after another, and her clothes are already drenched with soup and water.

"Xana! you-" She was caught off guard, and besides, she couldn't have imagined that Xana would suddenly do something to her when she spoke politely.

"Eh, I advise you to calm down. Xia Na raised a hand, interrupted the spell that the girl was about to draw and took shape, and sincerely persuaded, "Until now, we can only be regarded as a small dispute between you who troubled me and then I fought back and finally humiliated yourself, but if you use mana to fight me in the downtown area, if I fight back, it will be the two of us going into the bureau to drink tea together, and if I don't fight back, you will go in and drink tea alone - do you think I will fight back?"

Rao was so embarrassed that the girl couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter, are you scared? Don't dare to fight back, just take my trick honestly!"

"No," Xana shook her head, "it's not that I don't dare to fight back, I just don't need to." As she spoke, she glanced at the Reishi, "I think that even if I don't fight back, I will never hurt a single hair from you." By the way, let me remind you, my guards have a demon hunting license, and it is their duty to subdue a bandit who tries to pick quarrels and provoke trouble in the downtown area, so you don't have to drag someone to accompany you to tea. ”

The implication is that the only thing you will do here is to be sent to the bureau for tea, and you are the only one who goes, and there will definitely be no one to accompany you.

Yu Lingzhi smiled bitterly, Nana didn't seem to want to pretend.

Shana shrugged, pulled out two tissues from the tissue box on the table and handed them over: "Wipe your face, I really don't think hot porridge is suitable for face masks." ”

The girl's face was pale, and her eyes were fixed on Xia Na, and she didn't look at the two tissues at all.

Xia Na naturally took back the outstretched hand, did not feel a little embarrassed because of other people's unappreciation, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I know that people like you are the most face-saving, and I'd rather have a soup on my face than accept my kindness, forget it, you wait here for your face to dry naturally, I'll go first." Kindness...... The porridge is a waste, so it's good to drink the old chicken soup in Shanxian County. ”

After saying that, she got up and walked around the girl, and walked out without looking back.

It wasn't until she walked to the side of the street and waited for the Reichoderma to drive the car over that she heard hysterical screams coming from inside.

Why bother, a girl who has been poisoned by the traditional monastic education and monastic management regulations, if you are not allowed to use your mana to make trouble in the downtown area, have you forgotten that you can use your hands, your feet, and your body's instincts? Xana sighed with emotion as she got into the car.

Forget it, maybe not everyone can be shameless to the extreme.

"Brother Lingzhi, I don't think I'm suitable to be an honest person. Xana tilted her head and looked at her right hand, which had just pressed a girl's head into a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"So what?"

"I really miss those days in Yongzhou. ”

It was a time when they were flying freely, and they didn't need to care about other people's eyes and opinions, and the group of people who could wander together without restraint.

Yu Lingzhi didn't speak, he needed to think about it now and sort out his thoughts clearly.

For example, should a well-behaved, sensible, and likable Nana exist.

"Brother Lingzhi, you say it's funny or not, when I was a waste person, no one cared if I had a face or not, politely would give me a little worthless kind sympathy, and unceremoniously just throw me two white eyes. Now that I've suddenly become a sweetheart, I'm starting to force me to make a face, to insist on my dignity as a monk, why? Why do you think they demand so much from me?"

"That's probably the reality. ”

"yes, then I'm probably the one who likes to get along with reality. I remember which ancient, who has been dead for 1,800 years, said that if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone, I think this is quite appropriate, if you have the ability, I will help whoever is pleasing to the eye, and if you are not capable, at least I promise that I will not harm others...... Eh, that's how this can be understood, right? Anyway, that's how I understand it, and I don't bother to care about those messy and irrelevant rules. ”

"At the end of the day, I'm not going to accept the challenge. ”

"Nonsense, I've been cultivating for no more than two weeks, and I actually came to challenge me, it would be stupid if I really went. I deserve to lose, in case I win a battle and become famous, there are more flies and mosquitoes around me, and I am not Xia Rao, I don't like a man and woman behind my butt. ”

Therefore, there seems to be no need for a well-behaved, sensible and likable Nana, otherwise, it will not be his Nana.

Yu Lingzhi put away the communicator and said in a flat tone: "Madame sent a message, saying that the young master of the He family is waiting for you in Yulin Garden." ”

Nana, be willful, fool around, you won't be acceptable to anyone like this, except ...... I.

And you are by my side, and you will always put away your arrogant minions.